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Platinum Bishop Salas sank and shouted:

"Yang Ming, no matter how you quibble it, it is a confirmed fact that you killed Feng Xiaotian. Let me go to the Martial Spirit Temple now. Then, someone else will continue to investigate this matter."

Although Dean Flender had the intention to stop, he also knew that others could not stop anything by speaking lightly.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi sent Sword Douluo to guard Yang Ming, which was a guarantee.

A group of Templars escorted Yang Ming out of Shrek Academy. As a star of Shrek Academy, Yang Ming is naturally a concern. Along the way, many students from the Blue Blaster Academy can be seen standing far away. Wait and see.

It's just that when Yang Ming looked at them, these students who had worshipped Yang Ming crazily turned their heads one by one, pretending to not know Yang Ming, and the sense of alienation was very obvious.

Among them, Yang Ming also saw Tai Long's four replacement members. Except for Tai Long's expression a little guilty, the other three were generally the same, and did not dare to look directly at Yang Ming, and even said goodbye.

"brother."

When Yang Ming's mouth had a wry smile, Xiao Wu's crisp voice pulled him back to reality.

Yang Ming looked back and saw Xiao Wu rushing towards him.

The twelve Templar knights who escorted Yang Ming surrounded Yang Ming, and separated two of them to stand in front of Xiao Wu. The pressure of the soul power of the soul king emerged on their bodies.

"stop!"

Xiao Wu stomped her feet with anxious look on her face and said:

"Who are you guys, why are you taking your brother away!"

With that said, Xiao Wu came up with a temper, and was about to pass through the barriers of the Templars and take Yang Ming away.

Upon seeing this, a Templar's eyes were cold, and five spirit rings appeared on his body one after another. His face was stern as the yellow and purple rays of light reflected. With a clanging sound, a long sword was about to slash Xiao Wu's head.

From this Templar knight's point of view, Xiao Wu was obviously trying to rob Yang Ming, a criminal, and he would never allow such an accident!

Xiao Wu's speed was fast, and the Templar's speed was even faster, almost slashing to Xiao Wu's head first.

Seeing that Xiao Wu was about to be recruited, a burst of anger came out of Yang Ming's chest, pouring down like a cathartic flood, and said angrily:

"Stop it!"

In an instant, Yang Ming exuded a terrifying aura, like a giant dragon-like dragon, and like the emperor in the sky and underground, he said nothing. The aura that formed was as if it had materialized and turned into a clincher. It hit the back of the twelve Templar knights around.

Domineering!

Although Yang Ming had only just obtained it for a short time, in the midst of caring about Xiao Wu's extreme anger, he was still surging!

"Boom!"

The twelve Templar knights around only felt a buzzing in their ears, and their eyes became pitch black for a moment, and their bodies seemed to be weak and weak after a high fever.I love Chinese website www.ilovezw.com

They should be fortunate that Yang Ming's domineering look only reveals a trace of power, otherwise they will probably fall to the ground and fall asleep.

Without their obstacles, Xiao Wu successfully came to Yang Ming, her beautiful eyes had long been misty, clutching Yang Ming's sleeves tightly, like a little cat who was afraid of being abandoned by her master, and said:

"Brother, I won't let you go."

Yang Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's hair as always, rubbing her neatly combed hairstyle a little messy, his eyes were petting, and said:

"Hey, you are waiting in the academy for your brother to come back, I will be fine."

Seeing Xiao Wu pouting her mouth, she was almost able to hang the oil bottle, but she didn't let go, Yang Ming had a headache and said:

"Xiao Wu, you have to believe me, in this world, no one can hurt me."

Yang Ming said this with great confidence, even Xiao Wu was infected by his emotions, and the tension in his heart was slightly reduced.

Xiao Wu's impression of Wuhundian was very bad, for fear that Yang Ming, like his mother, would never come back after being captured by the people of Wuhundian, so she was emotionally excited and did such a thing.

However, now after Yang Ming's persuasion, Xiao Wu feels relaxed a lot.

Yang Ming watched Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others come together, the concerned expressions on everyone's faces did not seem to be fake, and he was moved in his heart.

Only in a disaster can you see who is a true friend.

Yang Ming squeezed Xiao Wu's pretty nose, gently pushed her back firmly, pushing her out of the encircling circle that the Templars gathered again, and chuckled at Dai Mubai, Tang San and others, and said:

"Don't be so sad, everyone, I am not going to some Longtan Tiger Den, I will be back soon.

Tang San nodded heavily and quietly retracted the hidden weapon under his sleeve robe.

He just saw that Xiao Wu was about to be injured and his good brother was about to be taken into the custody of the Spirit Hall, almost unable to control himself, and projected the hidden weapon in his sleeves.

Tang San stared at Yang Ming. Seeing that his expression was calm, Tang San was clear in his heart, presumably Yang Ming still had a back hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, take care all the way!"

There is no need to say anything between the two, but the friendship in it is as important as a daughter.

Yang Ming waved his hand, leaving the area where Shrek Academy was located amidst the impatience of the twelve Templar knights, and walked straight to a bustling street in the center of the city.

This street is one of the best in Tiandou City, and almost no one does not know it, but this is not because of how big a shopping mall or trading house is, but the branch hall of Wuhun Hall in Tiandou City is located here.

As one of the most powerful forces in the Douluo Continent, and the only spirit hall of the two empires, the spirit temple built here far exceeds the spirit main hall of Soto City in terms of grandeur and floor area.

In the magnificent hall, the ceiling is hung with a huge chandeliers like bauhinia, golden lights like petals spread all over the corner of the hall, and famous paintings are hung on the walls, but the paintings are not mundane people, but once in Wuhun Hall Spirit masters who have made outstanding contributions in history, from the pope of the previous generation, to ordinary soul masters from the remote Wuhun Hall, as long as they have made significant contributions to the Wuhun Hall, can be named here.

This trivial matter allowed the Spirit Hall to easily reap the hearts of the people, making the spirit hall more united.

Stepping on the red carpet, Yang Ming, at the urging of the twelve Templar knights, withdrew his gaze from the sidelines, followed the spiral staircase all the way down and entered the underground prison.

It is said to be a prison, but the environment here is much better than Yang Ming imagined. It is not the kind of gloomy, humid and dim environment. Instead, it is bright and atmospheric. The sofas, bedspreads, toilets, halls, and even study rooms are basically the same. Everything is available.